hey guys I want y'all's honest opinions. once I get about 100 votes I will post more. also I really need a name for this suggestions are greatly appreciated. thanks.
I miss the feeling of my veins being filled with monumental waves of everlasting life. The ideas flowed through me constantly. Ideas ranging from silly things such as what it would be like to teach a little girl to tie her shoes, to making a story that would change simple life itself. The rawness of my soul being pored out like an offering to the gentle people of the earth. But now, I feel nothing. But maybe someone will come along. Someone who will dust off the empty corners of my inner being. Someone who will stay. Some one who will wake me up just to drink a scorching hot cup of coffee that burned my throat but tasted oh so good.Maybe someone, someday. I hope just one day it will stop. Yanno? The constant change from week to week. One week I could be living in an apartment with a trash family and one week I may live with someone who has more money than they know what to do with. One day. Maybe one day I will be sure of what I have in store for me. but until then, I just have to wait.
